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2 years, 8 months ago

leaving husband and house

Now we had both moved away from Vancouver. But Sunny had moved with her husband and her children and her furniture, in the normal way and for the usual reason—her husband had got another job. And I had moved for the newfangled reason that was approved of mightily but fleetingly and only in some spe…

—p.169 Hateship, Friendship, Courtship, Loveship, Marriage: Stories Nettles (157) by Alice Munro
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grabbing something out of the air

When I had walked for over an hour, I saw a drugstore that was open. I went in and had a cup of coffee. The coffee was reheated, black and bitter—its taste was medicinal, exactly what I needed. I was already feeling relieved, and now I began to feel happy. Such happiness, to be alone. To see the ho…

—p.120 Family Furnishings (87) by Alice Munro
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charnel

But as a matter of fact there was still the exploding lamp, the mother in her charnel wrappings, the staunch, bereft child.

—p.114 Family Furnishings (87) by Alice Munro
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somebody she can reasonably be proud of

The reason that I had nothing to say was not that I was rude or bored (or any more rude than I was naturally at that time, or more bored than I had expected to be) but that I did not understand that I should ask questions—almost any questions at all, to draw a shy male into conversation, to shake h…

—p.108 Family Furnishings (87) by Alice Munro
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a kiss that was an event in itself

He slipped his arms around her as if there was no question at all about what he was doing and he could take all the time he wanted to do it. He kissed her mouth. It seemed to her that this was the first time ever that she had participated in a kiss that was an event in itself. The whole story, all …

—p.84 Floating Bridge (55) by Alice Munro